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CHAPTER 27

Ryan




"What do you mean, today's your birthday?"

Ana's hands are on her hips in a display of annoyance.

I blink twice and cock my head slightly to the side.

"I mean, exactly twenty-seven years ago, I was born," I say, not sure what she's getting at.

"Ryan," she says in exasperation, her voice taking on a sing-song quality with a bit of a whine. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?" She reaches out and pushes my left shoulder gently in a playful gesture.

For the briefest moment, she reminds me so much of Saph that I tense. Saph used to do that, to whine and say "Ryyyaaaan" any time she wasn't getting what she wanted.

"I could have made you a birthday cake," she says, sounding regretful. "A chocolate one. With this amazing icing my mom used to make that was borderline fudge. Fudge, Ryan! Fudge!"

Her words suggest annoyance, but her demeanor says otherwise. Her face is spl
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